Ding, the system prompts, the analysis of the special classic "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Deed" has been completed, and you have obtained the Taoist Taiqing Alchemy, and your potential has increased.

Ding, the system prompts, the analysis of the special classic "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword Diagram" has been completed, and you have obtained the Taoist Shangqing Casting Swordsmanship, and your potential has increased.

Ding, the system prompts, the analysis of the special classic "Pearl Palace Jade Calendar" is completed, and you have obtained the Taoist Yuqing visualization map, and your potential increases.

Ding, the system prompts, due to your potential increases, hang up +1, please check for details.

Skill Name: Taiqing Alchemy

Quality: Immortal products

AFK experience: 100 points/h

Special effects: Zhou Yi, alchemy and qi training are combined into one, and the Taoist orthodox practice of Danshu is achieved, cultivating Dan Tao outside and refining one's own body inside.

Cultivation is successful, Dan becomes nine turns, and feathering soars.

Cultivation conditions: Internal cultivation is to reach the realm of heaven and man

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Skill Name: Shangqing Casting Swordsmanship

Quality: Immortal products

AFK experience: 100 points/h

Special effects: The inner body is used to practice the inner pill of the red furnace, the outer body is used to practice swordsmanship, and the middle is used to cast the sword to refine the weapon, which is the supreme magic method of cultivating the essence and spirit.

Successful in cultivation, the sword rides the wind, and kills the enemy for thousands of miles.

Cultivation conditions: Divine skill level swordsmanship is complete

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Skill Name: Yuqing Visualization

Quality: Immortal products

AFK experience: 100 points/h

Special effects: Visualization day and night, with the divine effect of curing diseases and warding off evil spirits, convincing spirits, wishing gods, removing three insects, chasing corpses, and eating the sun and moon Tai Chi essence.

If you have a successful practice, you can enhance your potential, seek good fortune and avoid evil, and have good luck.

Cultivation conditions: Before the exercise is completed, it is necessary to maintain the pure yang boy body.

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"Feather Soars, Edgeworth Rides the Wind ???"

Lu Nianchou only felt that his scalp was numb, "That alchemy and sword casting techniques, all kinds of introductions are too mysterious, is it possible that one day you will really be able to feather into a flying immortal?" ”

"It's the last way to improve your potential, even if you can't get more special books, you can get more hang-up slots over time."

"But the fuck wants to keep the pure yang boy body?"

Lu Nianchou asked Cangtian speechlessly, and in the end, he could only put the Yuqing Visualization Technique on the newly obtained hanging seat with tears in his eyes.

"The skills on the hang-up system should be complete, and it has nothing to do with the quality of the skills, only with time, according to past experience, it basically takes about five or six years to complete."

"I don't know if this immortal skill will be different?"

"Master Mochou, you have to wait for me!"

He was helpless, so he could only turn his grief and anger into motivation and start practicing the Wholehearted Heart Dharma.

Now he has obtained six martial arts that can synthesize divine skill-level swordsmanship, and he is only missing the last innate skill.

Only by completing the cultivation of the Wholehearted Heart Dharma as soon as possible can we attain this divine skill.

As for the so-called alchemy and sword-casting techniques, they may really be the true Taoist traditions, but now it is unknown, Lu Nianchou did not spend too much thought.

When the preconditions are met in the future, everything will be known.

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The mountain does not remember the year, spring goes to winter, in a blink of an eye it is more than half a year has passed, at this time has entered the wax moon, the snow is flying on the mountain of Zhongnan, and it looks like a snow color from afar.

For Lu Nianchou, this is an extremely quiet and leisurely period of practice, practicing the whole true heart method every day, polishing the internal force, and penetrating the twelve canons.

Occasionally chatting with Yang Guo, I heard him talk about how hateful Zhao Zhijing was, how stupid Lu Qingdu was, and how those fellow disciples embarrassed him......

When Guo Jing went to Zhongnan Mountain, he showed great power and showed incomparably outstanding martial arts, which made people marvel.

And this kind of behavior has also aroused many people to be dissatisfied, they dare not offend Guo Jing, so they are angry with Yang Guo, and they don't have a good face for him on weekdays.

Yang Guo is used to being cold-eyed by people, and his heart is sensitive, so he can naturally feel that everyone treats him, and he feels more and more that the Quanzhen Sect is indifferent everywhere, and he can't help but feel sad and desolate.

Fortunately, Lu Nianchou can speak, which relieved a little of the depression in his heart.

Although Lu Nianchou didn't teach him more swordsmanship, that move of sealing his throat for thousands of miles has already been tempered and perfected, and it is not even far from Dacheng.

If you don't practice the entire set of swordsmanship, only one of them, coupled with Yang Guo's talent, the cultivation speed is simply terrifying.

Dacheng-level swordsmanship, even if it only has one move, is far from being within the reach of the four generations of Quanzhen disciples.

What's more, after the completion of the Quanzhen swordsmanship, he has been able to show the terrifying power of the top swordsmanship.

The more Yang Guo cultivated, the more he realized the subtleties, and he didn't know how many swords he stabbed every day, but he still enjoyed it.

This day happens to be the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

The rules of the Quanzhen Sect have been handed down since the ancestor Wang Chongyang, and every year three days before Chinese New Year's Eve, the disciples of the sect compete in martial arts and examine the entry of each person in the past year.

And on the fifteenth day of the lunar month, under the door of the seven sons of Quanzhen, they will be divided into seven places, each competing in martial arts, which is also known as Xiaojiao.

The three generations of disciples and the four generations of disciples under the Wang's family also gathered in one place.

Since Wang was not on the mountain, the eldest disciple Zhao Zhijing presided over the small competition.

Start with the four generations of disciples, or play fists and feet, or make knives and guns, or send hidden weapons, or show internal strength, and Zhao Zhijing and other three generations of disciples will comment on it to determine A and B.

Yang Guo was the latest to get started, and he was in the last seat, looking at many young Taoist priests or lay boys of the same age as himself who were proficient in martial arts, each with his own expertise, but he did not have the slightest envy.

He is now only one line away from being able to achieve greatness, and when he sees the martial arts of these four generations of disciples, he just secretly thinks that with the strength shown by these people, he can't stop his sword at all.

At this moment, the two little Taoist priests had just competed in swordsmanship, and Zhao Gong suddenly shouted: "Yang Guo come out!" ”

Yang Guo was slightly stunned, he didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he could only walk to the front of the seat, bowed, and said, "Disciple Yang Guo, see Master." ”

Zhao Zhijing pointed to the little Taoist priest who had won the competition just now and said, "He can't be a few years older than you, you go and compete." ”

Yang Guo finally understood at this time that his narrow-minded master wanted to humiliate himself.

At the beginning, he didn't know why Zhao Zhijing passed on so many mantras to him, but after learning a style of swordsmanship from Lu Nianchou, he understood the truth.

Zhao Zhijing was treacherous, and deliberately taught the mental formulas in the door, but did not teach him martial arts moves.

The other disciples didn't know what was going on, and when the time came, they would only think that they had not worked hard, but they would not blame Zhao Zhijing.

For a teenager, using such a scheming, Zhao tributes to this person's open-mindedness.

Yang Guo learned about the ghostly tricks from Lu Nianchou, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he had an idea, and shouted loudly in surprise: "Master, you have passed on the mental mantra in my door before, but you have never passed on the moves of my fist and foot weapons. ”

"Now you want me to compete with other senior brothers, do you want to pass on my martial arts?"

"Thank you, Master, for your advice!"

Zhao Zhijing didn't expect that Yang Guo actually knew the trick, and he robbed him of everything, and his face suddenly froze, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing that the eyes of the other three generations of disciples and four generations of disciples were all gathered here.

Zhao Zhijing said angrily: "I have already passed on the martial arts in the door, you are lazy and playful, and you refuse to work hard, but you say that I will not teach you martial arts, go quickly." ”

Yang Guo knew that he couldn't expose his swordsmanship, otherwise it would cause great trouble, but Zhao Zhijing had never taught other fists and feet.

If you play like this, won't you be beaten in vain?

"Yang Guo, weren't you very bold when you first went up the mountain? Why are you as timid as a mouse at this time? ”

"There is an uncle who is a hero, and we can't compare."

"I think he knows that his strength is insufficient, and he was scared out of his guts, so he didn't dare to end at all!"

"Hahaha!"

There were many Quanzhen disciples in the audience who opened their mouths to ridicule, and even laughed, which immediately made Yang Guo feel angry in his heart, and pressed the long sword in his hand and said, "When I'm afraid that you won't succeed." ”

After saying that, he entered with his sword, but he grabbed the long sword with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck directly at the enemy's front door.

Although he made a fist, he unconsciously used a bit of subtlety to seal his throat, this punch was fast and urgent, and it had been killed in an instant.

You must know that the competition between teachers and the martial arts is different from the fighting in the rivers and lakes, and they often have to salute each other after the game, and then humbly ask for advice.

The little Taoist priest was about to salute, but before he could react, he was punched in the face by Yang Guo.

"Ah......h

He roared in pain, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and his mind was buzzing, especially where he was hit, it seemed that even the bones were cracked, and there was a heart-rending pain.

The spectators only saw that as soon as Yang Guo came on the court, he punched quickly and urgently.

The little Taoist priest on the opposite side didn't have time to parry, so he was beaten with a long nosebleed, his face covered with blood, and he fell to the ground, wailing in pain, and bowing down and trembling.

When Zhao saluted saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and he only felt that Yang Guo's punch was a little familiar, and it made people feel plausible.

But that kind of speed and power is by no means something that people who don't know martial arts can use.

"Could it be that Guo Jing once taught him a few martial arts?"

Thinking of this, he was a little jealous and hateful, and then scolded sharply: "Evil obstacles, competing with the same family, but you made a sneak attack?" Is that what I taught you? ”

"Qing Du, you come to the end, teach me a lesson to this little animal, and let him know the rules of the master."

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Zhijing's voice fell, and a fat and tall fat man burst out of the crowd.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, with a cruel smile on his face, and his body was very fast, he rushed directly into the middle, hit his right palm, and raised his hand to slap a tiger door.

This martial art is the superior palm technique of the Quanzhen Sect, and when it is played, it is like a vicious tiger predatoring, fierce and domineering, and when practiced to the extreme, it can directly tear the enemy apart with both hands.

Among all the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, this palm technique can be regarded as ruthless.

The essence of this technique was originally to subdue the heart of the tiger and obtain the power of the tiger.

But the true disciples of the later generations only have their shape, but not their gods, which makes this martial art more and more vicious.

Yang Guo was taken aback, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that it was Lu Qingdu, the enemy who was about to train himself every once in a while, and for a while, evil thoughts were rolling.

"Hmph, come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

He snorted coldly, and at this time he didn't care much, he only used his right arm as a long sword, sealed his throat in a thousand ways, and went out directly.

"I haven't used a sword, so no one should know that I use swordsmanship, right?!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, it turned out to be Lu Qingdu's palm tingling, and even the bones seemed to be broken, and he subconsciously screamed in pain and took three steps back.

Yang Guo had already obtained Ouyang Feng's toad skill, and he had practiced hard over the years, laying a deep foundation, and he was by no means inferior to the other four generations of disciples, and even surpassed.

At this time, he practiced Wanli throat sealing to the point of approaching Dacheng, and was not even inferior to the best of the three generations of disciples, how could it be compared to Lu Qingdu.

Although it is a hand instead of a sword, the power is a few points inferior, which still makes the enemy suffer a lot of losses.

"Yang Guo, what kind of martial arts are you performing?" Lu Qingdu was shocked and angry, and asked in disbelief: "We compete in martial arts, so naturally we have to use the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect. ”

"If you are taught by Guo Jing in martial arts, it is a victory without martial arts."

When Yang Guo saw his angry and corrupt look, he only felt that he was angry in his heart, and mocked: "It's you who don't know that I teach martial arts, and you dare to speak out here." ”

"If you really use the martial arts taught by my Uncle Guo, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death with one palm."

However, Zhao Salute on the side changed his face slightly, and muttered: "This is the Wanli Throat Seal in the Quanzhen Sword Technique?" ”

"Who dares to ignore the rules of the master's sect, go beyond the bounds, and pass on the true swordsmanship of this little beast?"

He was puzzled, and he was a little unsure, worried that he had mistaken the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island for the true swordsmanship.

Therefore, he shouted: "Qingdu, exert all your strength, and do not leave your hands." ”

When Lu Qingdu heard Zhao Zhijing's order, he didn't dare to slack off, his heart turned sideways, and he said with a hideous face: "Yang Guo, it's no wonder to me, I'll let you know how powerful I am today." ”

After that, he actually pulled out his sword directly from the sheath, and unfolded the fast sword all the way in the door, the sword light was fast, and the move was ruthless, stabbing towards the vital point on Yang Guo's body.

Yang Guo had only learned a style of sealing the marquis, and he had never learned the light gong method, so he was a little panicked at this time.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Lu Qingdu struck three times in a row, forcing Yang Guo to retreat step by step, and he was about to retreat to the sidelines.

"Yang Guo, aren't you very loud-mouthed?"

"If you have the ability, you are using the martial arts that Guo Jing taught you, and the martial arts of my Quanzhen Sect may not be afraid of Peach Blossom Island."

"Hahaha!"

While he was talking about the movements in his hands, he never stopped, and a sword stabbed out, leaving a bloody wound on Yang Guo's arm.

The competition with the same door was originally to the point, but Lu Qingdu seemed to face the enemy in this life, and his moves were ruthless, and every sword wanted to see blood, and he was extremely vicious and vicious.

Yang Guo's left arm was injured, and he gritted his teeth fiercely and endured it, he knew in his heart that he would never be able to draw his sword, otherwise once he revealed that he would be able to use his true swordsmanship, it would be a big deal.

"Once others know that Senior Brother Lu passed on my swordsmanship, it will definitely hurt him."

"Senior Brother Lu is the only person on this mountain who is good to me, and I must not betray him."

Yang Guo thought in his heart, so he kept retreating and forbearing, even if he was cut a few wounds on his body by Lu Qingdu one after another, he never pulled his sword out of the sheath.

In the end, Yang lost too much blood, only felt that his face was heavy, and his body was slow, and the enemy seized the opportunity and kicked him.

With a plop, he flew upside down and fell to the ground, his nose bleeded for a long time, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Lu Qingdu stepped forward with a cruel smile, kicked Yang Guo a few times, and then grabbed his collar and lifted his thin body up.

"Yang Guo, aren't you very loud-mouthed? Still want to slap me to death? ”

"Come on!"

"Don't think I don't know, Guo Jing is not your uncle at all, you are just a wild breed without a father and mother, and you also want to fight with people?"

As he spoke, there were several big slaps, which made both of his cheeks suddenly swollen, blue and purple, and he could barely see his original appearance.

However, compared to Lian Shang's injury, the anger in Yang Guo's heart became more and more intense, and he roared desperately: "I'm not a wild seed, you are not allowed to say that about me." ”

Lu Qingdu sneered: "You fool with no father and no mother is not a wild seed, what is it?" ”

"Could it be a dog mongrel from your mother and a wild dog?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Guo's eyes suddenly turned bloody, and he roared hysterically: "You are looking for death!" ”

Sonor!

A flash of sword light tore through the sky, like a thunderbolt of lightning, and like a meteor in the sky.

An unbelievable look flashed in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, "It's really really a throat seal?" ”

"Yang Guo, stop me!"

(End of chapter)